Liu Yanran also posted the recruitment notice on the door. It was almost lunchtime, but there was still no customer. The three people were anxious. Liu Yanran smiled mysteriously, lit the stove and put the pot rack on it, preparing to stir-fry the ingredients on the spot.
Liu Yanran expertly stir-fried the base. Her spatula flew up and down, and the various spices and ingredients danced in the wok, emitting an alluring aroma. The fragrance, like invisible tentacles, wafted from the restaurant to the outside, attracting the attention of many diners.
Attracted by the aroma, people flocked to the hot pot restaurant. Their noses twitched, their eyes glued to the scent, as if captivated by the bubbling, bubbling hot pot. Some diners couldn't resist placing their orders, eager to savor this delicious hot pot as soon as possible. Cao Yang, Cao Yue, and Liu Pianran were stunned for a moment, then went about their business.
Liu Yanran felt the diners' enthusiasm and she worked even harder to stir-fry the hot pot base. She knew that this pot of hot pot base was the soul of the hot pot, and only by making it delicious could she satisfy the diners.
She constantly adjusted the heat and the intensity of stir-frying so that each spice could fully release its fragrance.
Finally, the base was stir-fried. Liu Yanran placed it in the hot pot, added an appropriate amount of water, and then served it to the diners. The diners eagerly picked up their chopsticks and began to savor the delicious hot pot. Their faces were filled with satisfied smiles, and they praised Liu Yanran's cooking skills.
Liu Yanran watched the diners enjoy their meals, and she felt a sense of accomplishment. She knew that her efforts had not been in vain, and she had won the recognition of the diners with her cooking skills.
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